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Turning to look at Russell, he did not see a frowning face, but a flat face, instead of anger, there was a hint of a smile instead.

Russell was amused by the fact that the navy's shameless behavior was true, and it was indeed their routine operation.

Russell stood up and said, "Chris, you go back and tell Dika, and I will help him get the parking fee back."

Chris was obviously taken aback, he didn't know where Corleone got his confidence.

That's the Pelos family, even if it's not a direct descendant, but the other party is still the captain of a destroyer!

And what about Russell?He was just a direct descendant of a down-and-out family, and when he returned to Sicily, he had no helpers around him.Relying entirely on one's own ability to build a world, it can be said to be self-made.

Under the unequal strength and various injustices, how to fight?

But he didn't say much, and nodded when he heard Russell's order to expel the guest.

"Yes, Mr Corleone."

"Philistore here, and bring up the brown leather bag from the trunk of the car."

"Yes."

The brown leather bag was brought out by Russell from the barracks after leaving the front line. It contained Russell's two military medals and some of his personal belongings.

It's just that he was still in the car and ignored it.

After Philisto brought up the bag, Russell opened it and rummaged inside.

"Hogan and the Pelos family are all eyeing them?"

"Yes, they have been stared down. There are more than 50 of them, but they are usually at home, or three or two people go out. Our brothers are barely enough."

"Well, let Olijatu suffer a little bit first, and then let him take revenge with his own hands, what do you think?"

Philisto smiled and said, "Olijatu will definitely be grateful to you for giving him the chance to take revenge."

"Have you found the Hogan family's oil mining site?"

"There are some clues. Nuo Siding and the two people will investigate again. I believe they will be found soon."

"Oil is very important. Tell them not to act rashly after they find it. If you start to scare the snake, then all the people on the other side who are open will become blind forever."

"Yes."

Russell took out two notebooks from his bag, picked up a pen and copied the information on the notebooks on blank paper.

"Send this telegram and contact me immediately if you have any news."

"Ok."

Philisto glanced at the words on the paper, and asked in confusion, "Godfather, only telegram messages are sent to 5055?"

"Well, let's go."

"Yes."

5055 is the encrypted message of the telegram, and it is deciphered: Vitini.

In the background setting, Vitigny is Russell's surname when he fought on the front line.

At the same time, Vitini was also the surname of the officer who sent him to the barracks.

The chief declared to the outside world that sending the family nephew to the battlefield to serve the country not only gained prestige, but also used money to get things done, killing two birds with one stone.

Two weeks ago, the Pacific War broke out. When Russell was reading the newspaper with great interest, he discovered the name of Mal Vertini, who had been promoted to the Deputy Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

Since Mal left his contact information, there must be some conspiracy.

Because Russell left the barracks as an Italian hero, it stands to reason that he could only get a crusader medal, but he didn't expect to get a Mussolini medal. In hand, the person who finds fault should also think carefully.

Three hours after the telegram was sent, the other party replied.

Russell looked at the literal meaning, frowned and cursed: "It's so fucking realistic!"

The news probably means: I have something to discuss in Rome, and it is inconvenient to send a telegram. The specialties of Sicily are very good, so please bring sincerity before you come.

Even though Russell has super high quality, he still can't let go of it.

I'm afraid Mal didn't have good intentions, and leaving him his contact information was also a way to make sure that he would return to his old job after returning to Sicily, and then he would encounter trouble.

At that time, Russell has no roots and can only think of him.

"Phillisto."

"godfather."

"Go and exchange the last 50 lire for gold, find a ship and let's go to Rome."

"Ok."

Russell grinned darkly after he left.

"Mar Vertini... trying to control me? My money isn't easy to come by."

No matter what Mal's plan is, he will go to Rome, as long as they meet, everything will be easy to talk about.

Two hours later, the sky darkened.

Philisto came back after exchanging gold.

"Godfather, we are ready, we will depart from Catania to Rome tonight."

"kindness."

"Norstin found the Hogan family's oil mining site."

"where?"

"In the deserted village of Vialano near the sea, there are more than 50 people there, and the collection well is surrounded by buildings, but Nostin saw the oil barrels, and he is very sure that there is an oil collection point."

"Just let them watch and wait for us to come back."

"Ok."

It was completely dark.

Russell and Philisto sailed for Rome.

Chapter 43 Love Gold, But Nostalgia More

At this time, Rome was still bustling, and the pedestrians on the street were laughing and laughing, their faces full of radiance.

They don't know what Rome will face next.

After Mussolini stepped down in 43, Italy stabbed Germany in the back with its skillful defection technique, and turned its head towards the embrace of the Allied forces.

The desperate German army occupied half of Italy in just a few days.

In the words of Old Germany, fifty divisions are needed to defend Italy, but only two divisions are needed to defeat Italy.

The retaliatory bombing by the German army turned Rome into an undefended city.

Russell disembarked at the port of Fiumicino, Philisto picked up a car halfway, and the two drove to Rome near the Temple of the Cross in Jerusalem.

It was already dark when we got here.

Because there were too many soldiers patrolling nearby, one after another, Russell got out of the car with the cash box and asked Philisto to wait in the car. If the soldiers interrogated him, he would directly reveal the name of Minister Wittini .

At the door of a two-storey building, there were two sentry soldiers.

Seeing Russell approaching, he immediately raised his gun to be on guard.

"Stop! Who?"

Russell said bluntly: "I'm looking for Uncle Mal Vittini, my name is Russell Vittini."

The two soldiers looked at each other, and then one said: "Please wait a moment."

Russell waited at the door for a short time before the soldier came back.

"Sir, the minister is in the study, please go in."

Russell followed the soldiers into the house, and saw the resplendent decorations and ornaments as soon as he entered the house.

To be honest, he had never met Vitigny at all, nor had he dealt with him, let alone his hobbies and tastes.

But from Vitini's reply, Russell analyzed that he is a middle-aged man who loves to brag and also likes gold banknotes.This is not difficult to guess, as it can be seen from the decorations in the room, except for a few gold-plated handicrafts, the rest are pure gold.

clang clang.

"Mr. Minister, your nephew is here."

"Please come in."

The soldier opened the door.

Russell walked into the study, and when he turned around, he saw a short, fat middle-aged man.

"Oh! Russell, I didn't expect you to come to see me so soon."

Mal got up quite agitated, but kept his eyes on the box in his hand.

"I heard that you like Sicilian specialties, so I brought them to you."

"Haha, open it quickly, I'll appreciate it first."

Although his speech is straightforward, it is actually all temptation.

Russell cursed inwardly, this old lamp is so fucking realistic.

The meaning of the opening sentence is to say, come to see me so soon, things must be urgent, right?

The meaning of the second sentence is that there is too little gold, so I don't want to do it.

Italy's diplomacy during World War II was very flexible and changeable. Marr was able to serve as the deputy minister, so there must be something extraordinary, and it was revealed in just two sentences.

Opening the cash box, Mal saw gold worth 50 yuan. His expression of joy immediately returned to calm, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was disappointed.

"Sit down. How about we catch up?"

"of course."

Mal stopped looking at the cash box, and said bluntly: "You left the military camp, and you can get so much money in a short period of time. You should have inherited your father's business, right? Have you contacted his old brothers?"

"No, they should all be dead."

Mal nodded: "I think so too... So, you started from scratch, and you built your own business?"

"you can say it this way."

Mal smiled and said, "I knew you were very capable. What kind of business are you doing?"

"Tobacco and alcohol...been doing oil lately."

Mal was calm at first, but when he heard the oil, his eyes lit up.

"Oil? Is there oil in Sicily?"

"Yes, a very large oil field. My engineering surveyor said that one hundred liter barrels can produce more than one billion barrels!"

Mal was taken aback, "A billion barrels? You're not mistaken."

"Of course I'm not mistaken. There is a family near Catania that has shipped oil to Greece for sale. They also married the daughter of the Pelos family. They are very popular in Sicily."

"Sell what? They're smuggling! Illegal."

Ma Yi said sternly: "Even if there is the support of the Pelos family, so what? They can't harm the interests of Italy!"

"Yes, Mr. Minister, may I write a letter of complaint now?"

"You have already reported it in front of me, so I should take care of this matter... Are you sure there is really oil?"

"Very sure! My people are watching, as long as they dare to harm the interests of Italy, they will be sent to the guillotine at your order."

Mal looked up at him, and said for a while, "Tell me in detail."

Russell then told all about the Javelin at the port and the situation of the Hogan family.

"Well... the son-in-law of the Peros family is the captain of the Javelin, which is not good news."

Mal's heart is heavy, because the strength of the Pelos family in the navy is a bit too strong, and he and a few allies have long been unable to stand it.

Most importantly, Marr is a conservative while Pelos is a radical.

Now that the Pacific War broke out, the U.S. military has declared war on Germany, Italy and Japan. Although Italy is calm on the surface, in fact, it has long been arguing internally.

If the Pelos family impulsively gathers all the ships in their hands to fight the United States, Britain and France, then the efforts of the conservatives will be in vain.